Here’s something that always makes me smile:
Seeing a sign with my name on it.
There’s a Jennifer Street that runs through an industrial park a few miles away from our house. I probably drive it a few times a week, usually when there’s a lot of traffic on Sunnyside or Hwy. 212. On a quick Google search, I can see that there are lots of Saltmarsh Roads across the world. No Manullang Blvds that I can find.
When we were in Amsterdam we saw two restaurants near each other that made me grab my camera—they were Jennifer Croissanterie & Tearoom and Vic’s Terrace & Brasserie. I’m too lazy to scan and post the pictures, so I looked for photos online but I could only find the Jennifer one. Really.
It’s not, like, the best thing in the world, seeing your name on a sign. But it’s fun.
I love reading these finding happy posts! It's all around us but hard to see when we don't look for it. It's what I want second most for you, sis. Most being learning to knit. (duh!)
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